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Fiens at my spot, I'ma work the block with ya Put it on his top, I'll shoot a opp with ya I be with the drac, all my niggas got switches All I do is say switch, all my bitches got bitches Shoot with one eye open yeah I see I got one Sending prayers up to God, I hope I get this bag gone Lemme cherry gumbo, it ain't even last long Got a bitch that strip at Magic, she gon' bring them racks home Millions on my mind, yeah I got a pass on her I was overloaded, trynna get them bags off I got drugs in my left and my right a light somethin' 30 on me, trigger finger itchin', try somethin' Niggas sayin' that it's fye, but he don't never buy nothin' Heard you lookin' for the real one, you gotthe right one Got a 40 on me, I ain't gotta fight nothin I be really in the field, I ain't gotta type nothin Playin' with my money, had to make some different moves Every time I see them bitches out, you know they choose Most of the time I'm chillin' in the crib, I'm rocking Rhude Bitches in my DM tryna trynna set me up they sending nudes VS1 diamonds in my mouth, look like a pool I ain't gotta take these bitches out, you a fool I ain't trippin' about no pape, spent a stack on my shoes On my way to the trap, now I'm back to the blues Fiens at my spot, I'ma work the block with ya Put it on his top, I'll shoot a opp with ya I be with the drac, all my niggas got switches All I do is say switch, all my bitches got bitches Shoot with one eye open yeah I see I got one Saying prayers up to God, I hope I get this bag gone Lemon Cherry Gumbo, it ain't even last long Got a bitch that strip at Magic, she gon' bring them racks home Playin' with these racks, she gon' show her ass off Playin' with these loads, had to get the swag off I be playin' with the check, I be gettin' bags off A lil' bitch hit me up, tryna get some head off, DAMN! Oh you fucked up? need to get some bread dawg I'm the one that let off 30 shots and sped off I can see you out here starvin', lookin' like a dead dog And I gotta upcharge if they don't really buy it all Walkin' up in Cartier, I gotta buy them all This the last one they got, so I got it off the wall Throw the money up, I ain't gotta watch it fall You know I can get them gone, all you do is make the call You can meet me at the trap, I'll work the spot with you Put your hand in the pot, don't stop, rock with me 100 bags yesterday, now I got about 50 Trynna make 100 M's, don't stop, rock with me Fiens at my spot, I'ma work the block with ya Put it on his top, I'll shoot a opp with ya I be with the drac, all my niggas got switches All I do is say switch, all my bitches got bitches Shoot with one eye open yeah I see I got one Sending prayers up to God, I hope I get this bag gone Lemon Cherry Gumbo, it ain't even last long Got a bitch that strip at Magic, she gon' bring them racks home
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